I am currently seeking a venue
to perform spoken word. This will be my first performance.
Time to break the ice
and be rid of the "butterflies".
I'm sure I'll do just fine.
I'm undecided on which one
of my writings I should recite.
Have any suggestions?
Do you have a favorite
writing of mine?
Let me know what you think.
-Telecia LaRue
December 20,2011
ReplyDeleteA song I'm working on.
~Tears on my pillow~
Tears on my pillow
waiting for you
Wiping my tear drops
Crying for you
I don't want you to go
But I'll understand if you do
Wishing you'd come back
Cause baby I do love you...
~Alone tonight~
ReplyDeleteI don't wanna
be alone tonight
I'm reliving
Another lonely night
Let's have dinner
with candlelight
I don't wanna be
alone tonight
You don't know
what you do to me
I don't behave
this way usually
I can't get you
out of my mind
I don't wanna
be alone tonight
December 21, 2011 @ 3:20 am Up early writing sweet nothings. Too naughty to share... ;)
ReplyDeleteDay 2: December 21, 2011
ReplyDeleteTime to execute the game plan, got some phone calls to make...
Greetings~that is all...
ReplyDeleteI've been spending most of my day building my social network... Contact info coming soon...
ReplyDeleteWriting early morning,be inspired!
ReplyDeleteStarting over from scratch going back to my grassroots Naw I ain't slipping I just needed a reboot
ReplyDeleteBouta do it real big till I get outta breath Ima push this pen til there ain't nothing left
ReplyDeletePapered up
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ReplyDeleteTo the top I make my home Seether Abouta take control of the game Ether
ReplyDeleteMy emotions were wired but it allowed me to release my creative/poetic expression so I'm good
ReplyDeleteT-
If it's real give me a sign cause I don't know the astro Constantly on my mind like ready set go
ReplyDelete-The future
Sippin on some Oj showing you nigga's no love Tried to get it in but you lames didn't have no glove
ReplyDelete-True Blood
I gotta keep it real so you fools wont get the best of me I'm live in living color Cause I'm living out my destiny Gota flow so sick I guess I got the recipe You make a come back Why not you'll get the best of me Shawty say he want it dun de da Got this girl waiting ta see come get her
ReplyDeleteSaturday December 24, 2011 The day after my verbal rage, that was very spontaneous.I wounder, whats next? Happy Saturday folks...
ReplyDeleteLook into the future like Stevie because I Wonder Watch me creep on ya Baptize ya like Christian Brothers I told um Wait in the water Wait in the water Ya better wait in the water Don't cross my path Because I'm comin fa ya My wrath is gonna trouble the water Then I laughed
ReplyDeleteMama please fagive mi because I'm writin in ma diary Did so much wrong Now dem boyz trina wire mi If ya don't stop da bs iz gonna get fiery Girl got skillz so ya know there's no denyin mi cause I be I be I be I be writin in mi diary
ReplyDeleteI'm on a natural high and I'm welcoming the new year Santa's on his way And he's bringing all his reindeer I just I just I just I just want some head gear
ReplyDeleteYou be sayin ish ta get ya status bumpered up you're a social media gansta you ain't papered up
ReplyDeleteOn ma Dirty Dianna trick Ima Boss ima ima im the opposite of Rick Ross
ReplyDeleteDecember 25, 20011 Putting all the pieces to the puzzle together. Ready for some action. Making moves to my satisfaction. -T
ReplyDeleteSanta Baby
ReplyDeleteSanta lost
his presents
cause he
had a delay
All the hotties
wanna ride
on his sleigh
But Santa’s on a
mission tonight
Santa baby
hurry up I got
something for you
I know it’s hard
to find a love
that is true
I've been waiting
up for your
love all night
So hurry down the
chimney tonight
Santa baby
don’t you
ever wonder
I will be true
Cause all
the love
I have is
only for you
So hurry down
the chimney tonight
Santa oh Santa
please say you’re
on your way
Santa oh Santa
It’s almost
Christmas day
Santa baby
why you gotta
hold out on me
Let’s sip some wine
and hang out by
the Christmas tree
And kiss me
under the
mistletoe tonight
Santa oh Santa
please say you’re
on your way
Santa oh Santa
It's almost
Christmas day
Santa baby
you left
without
saying
a thing
I saw the
cookies
you left
by the
figurine
Now I
weep cause
I’m alone on
Christmas
tonight
Ima independent girl making moves in my time of sorrow Getting it on my own Hoping for a better tomorrow I can't be bought sold or borrowed!
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ReplyDeleteDecember 27, 2011
ReplyDeleteIam Telecia LaRue
Iam
more that just a factor
Iam
The presence that you seek
beyond your vernacular
Iam
Inbred with intellect
beyond your adapter
Iam
Psychically emotionally
and mentally spectacular
Iam
The indulgence
that you need
Iam
The emotional creed
that you hope to be
Iam
The food for your mental
that you need to feed
Iam
The being that you seek
like a daily fein
Iam
Conscious and unique
above your degree
Iam
Simply
Telecia LaRue
Fallen Angel
ReplyDeleteI was a worrier
in a past life
I fought
many battles
too long and
painful to describe
I must continue
on with the present
and never look
to the past
Just take it all in
as apart of life cast
A performance
we all must be
apart of good or bad
I inhale h2O and
exhale the diabolical
Feeding the need
to concur the Sun
Reprised of everything
the Lord has given
As I wash away the pain
I begin to gain knowledge
My teaching will one day
be passed on to students
across the world in college
I refuse to be a silent creature
I have too much to offer
So hear comes the teacher
with a lesson never taught
at least in my generation
I give praise to the most high
and all his creation
When you see me standing
tall deep into the universe
Join me in this battle
to break the evil curse
That the fallen angel
selfishly brought upon us all
Once Gods perfect creation
now the risen must fall
If no one will step up
I must take the lead
It'll only feed
my need to breath
Broken Chains Pt.2
ReplyDeleteI was born
into destruction
a system of lies
false hoods
and corruption
Money Power
and Politics
feeds the
assumption
that freedom
exists But
it's just an illusion
I've come to the
conclusion that none
of us are really free
black brown white
or whomever you
choose to be
The minds consumed
by the beings in our
society doesn't have
enough brain power
to make their own
opinions about our economy
Therefor we all buckle down
to maintain our own lives
Instead of fighting for our freedom
Most of us embody strife
We work for slave wages
and swallow our pride
While the system collects taxes
and break whips on our hides
I wonder if I will ever see the day
That the great King prepared for
through the marches that he paved
I want us all to be free!
December 28, 20011 Today was productive writing out the game plan. Stay tuned...
ReplyDeleteDecember 29, 2011 Good morning facebookers. I am currently working on the plot to my first novel. If you follow my work you know it's going to be a good read. Stay tuned there is more to come...
ReplyDeleteTelecia LaRue
December 30, 2011 Today was very productive I got a whole lot accomplished. I am fine tuning the description for my group. I'm also developing the characters for my novel.
ReplyDeleteDecember 31, 20011
ReplyDeleteOnce you find your happy don't ever let anyone steal it away. Keep right and stay on course... One love...
No matter who you are No matter what road you had to travel No matter what your experiences in life are You are an extraordinary human being For you have made it through the storm alive and well There is no other road to travel You have reached your final destination Success! Welcome aboard...
ReplyDeleteJanuary 1, 2012
ReplyDeleteHappy New Year! Look to the future with the discipline and determination you need to succeed and never look back!
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ReplyDeleteJanuary 02, 2012
ReplyDeleteToday I've been writing songs, inspirational and poetry...
January 03, 2012
ReplyDeleteI've been writing poetry all day. It feels good!
On January 04, 2012
ReplyDeleteI've been writing poetry continuously. I love it!
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January 05,2012
ReplyDeleteOnce a poet she had an unwritten song
Memories of her art were everlasting
Her life forecast was unpredictable
Portraits were painted as an art form
written in poetry to describe her
She held them close for they were
Sacred to her heart beautiful words
Once lost to the unknown
Are now released unto the universe
Signed,
The poet unknown